Don’t Think They Know Freestyle

[Verse 1]
When I see me, I see true
I see old, I see you
I don't see back, no I see new
I'm fucked up bout to be in ICU
Now I don't see one, I see two
I see skies, I see blue
You see bullshit, I see to
I don't see a wall, baby I see through
Swear shit done got real, Chubby got ill
Got the whole hood saying Chubby got skill
Still on the grind holmes, Chubby got deals
But I really don't chill though, Chubby got bills
I ain't had no Jag, remember I ain't had no bag
Remember I ain't had no cash, saying rap won't last
Sounding like a dead beat pops, cause remember I ain't had no dad
Just me and my beat, ten toes me and my feet
Front porch, me and my peeps
Shout out West Adams holmes really that's all I know
Feel like it's just me and my street
Now I got a flat top, this a upgrade
High top, nigga fuck fades
I know I'm nice, nigga fuck braids
Play my cards, nigga fuck spades
Grind hard to be my own boss, cause in this game it's nothing but slaves
Fresh to death but never touch graves
I'm just being straight nigga fuck waves
Drama lurking, llama squirting
Wildin' out, cause my momma working
Still doing that goon shit, I gotta quit though
I know momma hurting, When you touch cash
It's like two tough, Ready
So I round my troops up
Ten blunts a nigga too stuck, high like I could give two fucks
So slow up, nigga roll up
UUhh, tell that bitch nigga hold up
You gotta show love, bitch nigga so what
You niggas finna' see a po, nigga pour up
Yup, Used to ball
Sold drugs, I kill beats in cold blood
Pipe on me, I'm shining holmes
I got ice on me, like a cold bud
Usually say what I want nigga, don't give a fuck
Cause I'm stoned holmes, Out of here
A nigga long gone, I'm so through with it
I'm gone holmes
Chubby